He wanted to believe that when he had seen whatever it was they wanted to show him, perhaps they would stick true to their word and release him, let g... of him and consider him a friend. The chances though, were slim.He wasn't sure exactly how a person who planned heretical plots to overthrow rulers of divine authority could afford to just tell people and then let them go and trust their good souls to tell not. He had a nagging feeling it involved some kind of pain and extortion, or simpler. ”Mene usay kitchen may neche lita dia aur cooking oil hath may le ke us k mammon pe mal dia aur jism pe… Phir us k chikne mammay daba ke chut chatne laga, wo chudaasi ho rahi thi aur mera sar andar daba ke bol rahi thi “madarchod behanchod ho tum, harami tharki teri nazar thi mere jism pe, ab kha meri chut ki malaai” mene kaha “khaun ga jaan bas tu muut aur malaai nikal, sab pee jaun ga, bhosra chat jaun ga tera madarchod” phir wo ek dafa thandi hui aur mene chut ka pani chat ke pee lia us. I wasn’t the brightest tool in the box, I worked as ashelf stacker in a supermarket but it meant that Icould help out with the household bills in those firstfew years. My job meant that I was mostly bored, John’slong hours and hard work meant that he was mostlyknackered and after ten years we had almost given up onsex all together. I struggled to get John interested in sex again, Istarted dressing up, you know, sluttish, when we weregoing out. Eventually we got back into the swing. She was 6 foot 1 inch tall in her stocking feet and she was wearing 6 inch heels. Her breasts were like two basket balls and it seemed her legs went as high as my nipples!Of course I wasn’t going to turn this offer down so I quickly stood up and threw a five dollar bill on the bar to cover my bill. When we got outside she never even asked me if I had a car, instead she just led me to hers. She told me her name was Georgia and her friend had told her that I was John from England. That was all.